Daily Notes of a Taoist Couple

Mr. System said, regardless of whether you swipe or not, the favorability is there, not going up or down.

Bei Le didn't understand what this meant, and bid farewell to Mr. System, Bei Le began to plan for the future, fearing that he would not be able to see Ziyin in the future.

He wanted to stay far away from him now, and finally understood Xuanyuan Ling's feeling of wanting to see Xuanyuan Qinghe before he died. Because of love, he wanted to see him even once.

Bei Le is in this mood now, sneaking into Xu Qing's room, Xu Qing is actually not asleep, just lying quietly on the bed, he is still thinking about the truth of what Ximen Qing said, he can see through People's hearts, so I can feel the heartache of that person, and I can also feel the affectionate eyes of that person looking at me.

Hearing that someone opened the door and came in, Xu Qing just glanced at it, and Bei Le tiptoed to the bedside, and Xu Qing pretended to close his eyes to see what this person was trying to do.

Seeing Bei Le sitting on the edge of the bed, testing Xu Qing's breath with his hands, he felt that Xu Qing's breathing was very even, and he must have fallen asleep, so he relaxed and kept silent for a while.

The waning moon shone into the lattice window, and the moonlight was cut into pieces by each square, as if a face had been scratched.

Bei Le sighed inaudibly, reached out to hold Xu Qing's hand, and stroked it over and over again, but it was always not enough.

"Ziyin, are you asleep?"

The house was very quiet, no one spoke, and Xu Qing also lay there without moving.

Bei Le said softly: "Zi Yin, let's go to heal your wounds first, when you recover from your injuries..." How about when you recover from your injuries? It will be a thousand years ago, and he, Bei Le, may not know in which life he was reincarnated.

But in the end, I just said: "I'll go find you when you recover from your injury..."

Suddenly, the hand was held backhanded, a pair of cold hands clenched Bei Le's hand in the dark, and then covered his chest, Bei Le only felt a thousand words choked in his throat for a moment.

Xu Qing moved his body slightly and said, "Bai Wuji, I can't just forget you like that..."

Bei Le was stunned, blinked, and asked Xu Qing, "Who is Bai Wuji?"

Xu Qing shook his head, stood up slightly, and looked at Bei Le's blurred outline: "I don't know who Bai Wuji is, but I feel that there is a name called Bai Wuji in my heart."

Bei Le felt sour for a while, and said, "So Bai Wuji should be Ziyin's favorite?"

Xu Qing said, "Maybe."

Bei Le didn't speak anymore, feeling the warmth from the heart, and then raised his eyes to look at Xu Qing, Bei Le said softly, "Ziyin."

Xu Qing responded softly, "Huh?"

Bei Le slowly pressed his face to Xu Qing's chest, but Xu Qing didn't refuse. For some reason, he just didn't want to push him away.

"No matter who you like, as long as you can live well, that is the greatest comfort to me. It doesn't matter what I do."

Xu Qing didn't answer, only thinking that there should have been an unknown story between him and this person.

Bei Le crawled in Xu Qing's arms for a while, and finally patted Xu Qing's chest contentedly, saying, "That's enough."

There is no reason to complain to the depth of love, and only when love is deep can I understand what open-mindedness is. Because I have you in my heart, no matter how difficult the road ahead is, I have no fear.

Bei Le left. The moment Bei Le left Xu Qing's house, Xu Qing felt a dull pain at the place where Xu Qing was injured by the heartless sword. It seemed to be slowly corroding his body, going from the wound to the inner organs.

Xu Qing subconsciously covered it, the place where the person pasted it just now was still warm, for some reason... Xu Qing liked this feeling very much, it was like... It was as if the empty place in my heart was suddenly not so empty .

Ximenqing...Xuqing chewed on the name Ximenqing from night to dawn.

At dawn, Hua Wuzui went to Xu Qing for help, but Xu Qing didn't refuse, and used microscopic techniques to find Xu Ying for Bei Le and the others.

Bei Le was about to leave, and Xu Qing had to follow him, and Bei Le naturally knew that Xu Qing couldn't follow him as he jumped around in a deserted manner.

So she said to Xu Qing: "The winter solstice is coming soon, you have to go back and prepare for your big wedding. I will come to you when the time comes. Now I have important tasks, so I can't go with you."

Xu Qing asked Ximen Qing, "Will you really come to me?"

Ximenqing swore: "If I don't come to you, I will break my promise and lose weight."

Xu Qing nodded, and said, "That's good, then you should be careful, Lin Yuxi won't be able to find He Lianjue in a short time because Lin Yuxi has been hit by the Buddha Light of the Spiritual Mirror."

Bei Le and Hua Wuzui helped He Lianjue into the carriage, Bei Le waved to Xu Qing and said goodbye with a smile: "Zi Yin, you must be the most handsome groom official in Kyushu Mainland!"

The corners of Xu Qing's lips were hooked. Although the curvature was not large, everyone could tell that Xu Qing was in a good mood.

Bei Le and the others got into the carriage and headed for the journey to find He Lianjue's biological mother, while Xu Qing and Leng Qingyue also embarked on the path they should take.

Bei Le watched Xu Qing from the small window of the carriage, until Xu Qing disappeared from sight, and then he leaned against the carriage in despair.

Hua Wuzui tutted his tongue and said, "I never thought that our young master is also a lover, so he likes Daoist Xu Qing so much?"

Bei Le didn't answer, and didn't want to answer, He Lianjue was still in a coma, Hua Wuzui predicted that he would wake up in three days, and it would be time to find Xu Ying in three days.

As late autumn came, the fallen leaves along the road flooded the road, and Hua Wuzui drove away in the carriage. Bei Le looked at He Lianjue and the scar on He Lianjue's neck, and fell into deep thought.

Only lovesickness is bitter, lovesickness is indeed bitter.

Because they have tasted the taste of loving and being loved, people in the world are willing to plunge into the nightmare of love and refuse to wake up.

As everyone knows, if you love, you will suffer.

Bei Le took out the spirit summoning mirror, stroked it over and over again, Hua Wuzui glanced at it, but shook his head.

In the evening of the next day, He Lianjue woke up a few hours earlier than the expected time. When He Lianjue woke up, it was the golden autumn sunset, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone into the dilapidated small farmhouse, shining on the On He Lianjue's face, He Lianjue slightly closed his eyes. When he saw Xu Ying's figure, he thought he was still in a dream.

He called softly: "Mother..."

Xu Ying was sweeping the steps outside, when she heard this voice, she was startled, she hurriedly dropped the broom in her hand and rushed into the room, He Lianjue looked at Xu Ying, her eyes blurred with tears, Xu Ying's tears fell into her eyes without warning .

He rushed over and grasped He Lianjue's hand, his whole body was shaking from crying: "Jue'er, Jue'er... You've woken up, Jue'er..."

He Lianjue wept silently, and being held in Xu Ying's arms, he felt that he had the warmth of a home. With nowhere to put his hands, he finally put them on Xu Ying's body lightly, and the mother and son hugged each other. Together, cry very sad. #####I recently got a disease of recruiting gangsters, and I am also very helpless.